Friday, July 14, 2006
Meanwhile, the Welsh Stud Comes to Town
Thanks to John for the update, I was otherwise occupied last night with my date with Mr. Tom Jones at the Hummingbird Centre.
I'm happy to report that I managed to sneak my way down to the front of the stage to get an even better glimpse of the Welsh Sex Bomb. It was amazing and I finally got close enough so that I knew I could successfully throw a pair of panties on stage.
Except the item I ended up throwing on stage was a baby seal plush toy. I screamed, 'Oh my god, wrong purse! That was meant for Morrissey!'
Or maybe I just stayed in my seat in the 24th row.
I wasn't going to take a picture because of the 'verboten' signs all around, but at some point people were down at the front having the security guards snap pictures of them with Tom Jones as a backdrop...so I figured all bets were off at that point.
But hell yeah...he's a god. He did flash us some skin at the end and I for one am AMAZED at the 6 pack a 66 year old man can have.
Jacqueline shudders and smiles.